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“De doden zijn dood en het maakt niet uit of hun een eer wordt bewezen. Het is voor ons, de levenden, dat het iets betekent. De herinnering heeft geen enkel nut voor hen die ze eert, maar ze dient degenen die zich ervan bedienen. Met mijn herinnering bouw ik mijn identiteit op, met haar troost ik me.”
― HHhH
― HHhH
“Most people define themselves by their work, or where they come from, or suchlike; we had lived too far inside our heads. It makes actuality damn hard to handle.”
― The Satanic Verses
― The Satanic Verses
“And of those two ways of living - living in the moment and living outside it - which was more real?”
― Outline
― Outline
“He had come to that moment in his age when there occurred to him, with increasing intensity, a question of such overwhelming simplicity that he had no means to face it. He found himself wondering if his life were worth the living; if it had ever been. It was a question, he suspected, that came to all men at one time or another; he wondered if it came to them with such impersonal force as it came to him. The question brought with it a sadness, but it was a general sadness which (he thought) had little to do with himself or with his particular fate; he was not even sure that the question sprang from the most immediate and obvious causes, from what his own life had become. It came, he believed, from the accretion of his years, from the density of accident and circumstance, and from what he had come to understand of them. He took a grim and ironic pleasure from the possibility that what little learning he had managed to acquire had led him to this knowledge: that in the long run all things, even the learning that let him know this, were futile and empty, and at last diminished into a nothingness they did not alter.”
― Stoner
― Stoner
“Eikenhouten poten gemaakt voor de eeuwigheid. ... Hij had zich omringd met objecten die de tand des tijds konden doorstaan. Voorwerpen die niet meededen aan de wereld van flut om hem heen waarin elk voorwerp binnen een jaar vervangen werd en waar herinneringen niet eens de kans kregen zich te hechten aan het gladde oppervlak van het hier en het nu. In een wereld waarin veel vergeten werd, had Norbert voorwerpen gevonden die bewaard moesten blijven. Omdat ze hoorden bij wat geweest was of bij wat had kunnen zijn. Bij hem hoorden en bij haar. Hij wilde het zich wel herinneren elk moment. Maar wat hij vergeten was in zijn streven het verleden te behouden, was dat hij zelf ook eens verleden zou worden.”
― Het kleine leven van Norbert Jones
― Het kleine leven van Norbert Jones
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